Dr. Ross, we've got satellite from the Congo.
- What did he say, Rudy? - I can't repeat it here. It's Charles.
It won't work. The old man's got me changing the code every three hours.
- Rudy, Rudy, Rudy, Rudy. - Very inventive.
- We should have a visual momentarily. - They said they found it.
Seven volcanoes, and he picks the right one. His luck's finally changed.
- Karen. - I read you, Charles. And I see you.
Well, eureka and all that. I found the bloody thing.
- What was that? - The whole place does the shimmy.
- How's the volcano? - Acting very much like a volcano.
- I wouldn't build condominiums. - Charles, did you really find it?
Chemically flawless, blue diamond alluvia.
Johnny-on-the-spot phasic laser.
This will look kind of raw without a real diamond.
- That test came back positive. - Oh, my God.
We found the sand in a mineral stream. Jeffrey's searching for the source.
- I'll get Travis. - Wait. Jeffrey should share the glory.
- Let's link up again in one hour. - Great. Give me your coordinates.
Charles?
- Jeffrey... - Charlie, over here.
Charlie, I think this may really be something.
- We haven't got much time. - I'll show you.
Jump in.
- What? - I'll go first.
Jeffrey!
- What is this? - Come on.
From below it just looks like jungle, but it's not just jungle. See?
Jesus Christ.
This is a big deal. This is a big find.
I can't believe it. All these centuries, just sitting here, waiting for lucky us.
Listen, I raised Houston, they're getting the old man.
Come share the glory.
- We'll have to get another team here. - Let me grab my bag.
- Perfect? A flawless diamond? - He found it. He was right.
With the right laser and diamonds, we'll take over the communications industry.
Charles says a laser with a diamond like that can punch a hole in the moon.
Come on, Jeffrey. Jeffrey!
Come on, we're supposed to transmit in ten minutes.
Now you're throwing stuff at me?
- Where is he? - I don't know. They're ten minutes late.
Activate the remote.
- I guess he's still looking for Jeffrey. - Pan the camera.
What in God's name?
Lock your remote. Back scan. Give me thermal readout.
- I can see seven dead people. - What's that sound?
I didn't see him. Charles!
- I'll get help. - I had the code changed.
Well, what is it? Rudy?
- Sir? - Use the fire extinguisher on that.
- What's the code, sir? - Do what I say!
- No one knows this happened but us. - Families must be notified. Your wife.
We don't know he's dead. If it's reported, they'll close the border.
- What was that thing? A gorilla? - Baboon. Gorillas don't do that.
- It could have been a rival company. - Not another paranoid fantasy.
I need those diamonds, Dr. Ross! It's the future.
- Most believe children are the future. - 40,000 people are depending on me.
This satellite is our cash cow.
In three years it'll be obsolete. I need a new cash machine. This diamond's it!
- Charles knew it. That's why he went. - He went into the Congo to please you.
- I know you had feelings for him. - I almost married him.
You have to go down there, Dr. Ross. You're good in the field.
The laser's power pack should give off a readable signal.
- Take over an existing expedition. - What are you talking about?
There's no time! Once we let out what's happened, Zaire will shut the border.
- Are you human? - I'll be human later. I'll get good people.
- Find out what happened to Charles. - Say it's because you love your son.
It is.
Okay. But if I have one moment when I think otherwise, I'll make you sorry.
That's a promise.
Oakland's number one classic station, taking you back in time, all the time.
Isn't that beautiful? What's Amy's favorite color?
Green, that's right. How green was my valley... Drop that!
Good. Pretty. So pretty.
No, Amy, on the paper. Good.
Amy, get some more paint.
Good. That's green.
No, Amy, on the paper.
Good girl. Such a pretty girl.
That's your lovey.
Amy! Hey, you!
- How did she sleep? - Great. No nightmares.
That's my Amy.
Richard, you better clean her up. It's showtime.
Communication is what separated human from animal. Speech.
And for those who couldn't speak, sign language. An alphabet in gestures.
Then came virtual reality.
Sensors worn like clothing could read and replicate the body's movements.
Arliss Wender at MIT was the first to apply this technology to sign language.
Our subject, William, was born without the organs of speech.
Isn't that right, William?
That is absolutely right.
This is the first time I have ever heard my own voice.
Lights, please. It's hard to get grants for what I do.
Most people just don't believe it. They think it's a parlor trick. A gag.
But it's no gag.
This technology lets me demonstrate what has never been demonstrated.
Animals can talk. Amy, could you come down here please?
Hello, Amy. Thank you for the flowers.
Hello, Peter.
Amy, how old are you?
Amy seven. Amy good gorilla.
- Amy pretty. - Yes, you are.
This is a talking gorilla, Moira. This gorilla is talking!
- I know. - This is really happening.
- This isn't Mr. Ed. - I know it's not Mr. Ed.
Amy, look at me.
- Amy mother. - That's right. That's your baby.
- Amy wants lunch. - Okay.
- What do you think, Mrs. Romy? - It's spooky. Very spooky.
Amy's above average intelligence for a gorilla, but she's not a freak.
What she has learned, other gorillas can learn. But it takes money.
Amy, calm down. Easy. It's okay. You're all right.
- You've got her sedated. She'll be fine. - She won't be fine. Nightmares again.
Captive gorillas can degenerate mentally, having to be destroyed.
When she did these paintings she got better. Why?
Hey, hey... What's this room starting to look like?
She's been painting the jungle! She wants to go home.
Peter, you did a great job. You taught a gorilla to talk, to paint.
You can get a grant for anything except setting her free.
I taught her, now she can teach the mountain gorillas.
- We'll translate other animals' speech. - Oh, please. Making you Dr. Doolittle?
No foundation would fund an expedition with that objective.
I will pay.
- I will pay for Amy to go home. - And who are you?
Herkermer Homolka. Romanian. Free now of the chains of Ceaucescu.
Traveling the world, doing good.
- A Romanian philanthropist? - Don't look a gift horse in the mouth.
We're taking Amy home. Get packed.
Do you know where we're going? Amy, where are we going?
- Jungle. Me jungle. - She's really excited.
- Are you excited? - Me? I'm terrified.
Safari? I don't even like picnics. Nice glasses.
- That's right. Jungle. Home. - Tickle me.
Time to go.
Someone looking for me?
Herkermer Homolka, hello. The transport.
- Is there a problem? - Not unless there's a problem.
Are you excited? That's a camera. Be careful, it's expensive.
I think she's got a real eye.
- Professor Karen Ross. - Professor Peter Elliot.
Have you got my faxes, Fed Exes and phone calls?
- It's a hastily put together expedition. - To the Congo, with a talking gorilla.
- I need to join up with you. - I'm afraid that's impossible.
- This is ready to load on the plane. - We're taking this stuff off the plane.
- I can pay part of the cost. - They're taking stuff off the plane?
- I'm sorry, we don't need any money. - You can easily find room for me.
It's not a matter of that. It's Amy. She gets jealous very easily.
- Why are you unloading the plane? - Talk to the operations guy.
I have to be on your manifest, or my visas are worthless. Name your price.
- I have none. I'm not a pound of sugar. - Don't be hasty, Dr. Elliot.
Herkermer Homolka, formerly of Romania.
There seems to be some glitch. They're unloading the plane.
Unfortunately there has been a slight interruption in my credit flow.
- I am unable to pay for the fuel. - I'll pay for it.
- I'll pay for it. How much is it? - $56,000.
56,000? What are you smiling about?
You need me, Dr. Elliot.
We've been cleared for take-off.
Please make sure that your seat belts are fastened.
- We're returning her to the jungle. - Not a moment too soon.
- You're the reason she's upset. - Me? What did I do?
- Ugly woman. - Yes. Now let's get your seat belt on.
Forgive me. I'll explain later. See? I'm buckling my seat belt.
- We're all buckling our seat belts. - You can do it.
That's it. Good girl. Here's an egg.
- We do not throw things. - Is she dangerous?
Humans are dangerous, gorillas are gentle.
You think the gorilla may be dangerous? Maybe so.
Don't perpetuate the King Kong myth, the myth of the killer ape.
- Are you sure some gorillas don't kill? - You can't be serious.
What's your area of expertise, folk singing?
- Communications technology. - A geek with a cellphone.
I'm a scientist. But you and your protégé belong in the circus.
Just because you came up with a wad of cash... It's okay, Amy.
- Where ground? - It's fine. We're flying.
- We're going to the jungle. - Amy want green drop drink.
Amy want green drop drink.
All right.
You'd swear they were married.
The "killer ape" is politically incorrect, but that's not to say it's untrue.
- I can't believe what I'm hearing. - Clichés usually contain some truth.
- Are you serving that ape a martini? - She's allowed one. It'll calm her down.
In my life I have heard many a bizarre story -
- containing bizarre truth.
- I'm sorry I called you ugly. If I didn't... - I know, it was for Amy's benefit.
Can I ask you something? Why teach an ape to talk?
Why teach anything to anyone? It doesn't make you rich or get you girls.
Why did Prometheus steal fire only to give it away?
One face of the inherent generosity in the human spirit is the teacher.
I repeat, why teach an ape to talk?
- No practical reason. - Then why did you do it?
"A lonely impulse of delight."
- William Butler Yeats. - Very good.
Did it work? You're not lonely anymore?
Why are you going to Africa?
To find something I lost.
- Watch your step. - Dr. Ross!
Eddie Ventro. Mr. Travis asked me to meet the plane, set up your expedition.
- Hers? She's just along for the ride. - Whatever. Be an asshole.
- Who is this guy? - Ventro, transportation and equipment.
But I don't supply assholes with new personalities. Let's see your new plane.
You want to sell that gorilla? It's worth a lot of money.
- How much? I'm just curious. - 20-25 grand for a female.
- Amy want to go home. - I'm taking you home.
Whoa, a talking gorilla! I can feel the money hairs on the back of my neck.
Mr. Travis told me to load you up. You know how to use all this stuff?
- Do you really need a balloon? - No, let me see that.
- Who are they? - Hi, fellas!
The fuck if I know. We're on our third government in two years.
- So you're our guide? - No, you've got Monroe Kelly.
- Is he good? - Very good, and very late.
Now what? Why do I feel like this airport's just gone to shit?
- Give me your passports. - Our guide is Robertson Reynolds.
Yeah, I fired him. Robertson Reynolds is a bird-watcher.
The Kigani have had it with Zaire and they're eating people.
You go in with Reynolds, you come out somebody's bowel movement.
Wasn't that easier than customs?
Monroe...
We need to switch airports. Bomb in the president's car.
- It was his car? Did they get him? - That's the bad news. No, they didn't.
- I hope you folks have lots of money. - We do.
Thank you. Now run away...
Get in the back. Leave the equipment to Eddie. I would hurry.
- Is this normal? - You're on your own, Eddie.
- Where do you want me to set you up? - Get a DC-3. The strip near Kegoma.
First the Kigani in Zaire, now this godfather stuff. Not a good day.
- Lower the flaps. - Good luck!
I'm getting out of here.
- What's going on? - Are we safe?
It's all right, just a few bumps.
Amy, leave that man alone.
Amy, don't inhale.
Karen Ross? Monroe Kelly. I'm your great white hunter for this trip.
- Though I happen to be black. - How bad is this news for us?
Whenever leadership comes into question, they tend to murder everyone.
- Oh, my God! - They live to settle scores.
And they've got a lot of scores to settle. It's like in the Congo.
Things are pretty bad in the Congo. The Kigani are pissed off.
Can't blame them. The 20th century sucks. Maybe the 21st will be better.
- Are you a criminal? - Aren't we all?
I'm not a criminal, I'm a scientist.
I run a few guns, you sons of bitches ruin the world.
- We shouldn't be involved with them. - What would you suggest?
As soon as we can, we should go our own way.
Don't I know you?
Perhaps. I travel a great deal.
- What are you doing with that gorilla? - Taking her back home to the Congo.
Taking her back to the farm now that she's seen Paree?
And this is your cover? Pretty good. Or, it would have been.
- I'm nobody's cover. - You find yourself in the middle.
- Cover for what? - I don't know, and she won't tell you.
But the money her company is throwing around isn't for a gorilla.
Relax. You're in better hands then you should be.
No one can go to Zaire. The border is shut. There is a revolt.
- It's not my fault. Where's my gorilla? - She'll be kept on the truck...
- Isn't this a hospital? - This one's decided to speak.
- This is pure Kafka. - Who is Kafka? Tell me!
- Monroe. - Captain Wanta.
How are you? Miss Ross, such a pleasure.
Have some coffee and cake.
Have some!
You have our visas. This is a scientific mission. You have no right to detain us.
Liar, liar, pants on fire.
So says my computer, Miss Ross.
You used to work for the CIA. Now you're TraviCom.
- They pay better? - You have a big mouth.
Everybody says that about me. What can I do?
- Monroe, you have terrible timing. - Tell me about it.
They blew up the president's Mercedes. Our country will be in shit for a year.
- Captain, I need that truck. - And ten good men to the border.
More.
Mr. Homolka?
Stop eating my sesame cake.
Stop eating my sesame cake!
What are you doing in my country, you bag of shit?
Captain, please. I only wish to explore and discover.
This fellow is a big bag of shit.
Shake this rat from off your neck. He owes money to everybody.
I will ask you to wait outside.
I like that, Miss Ross. You surprise him.
So, I put this away.
Don't want nobody peeking.
It's the gorilla that will get you across the border safely.
Everyone's afraid of being seen in an American movie being cruel to gorillas.
This is the crazy world we live in. Okay, you can go.
Hit the road, as they say. And have a nice day.
Are you all right? Admit it, you're glad to see me.
- Kahega! - Monroe!
Kikuyu tribesman, very nice guy.
- Are we in Zaire? - Tanzania.
Stay close to me. Amy, come on.
- I think this is at my expense. - You're right.
- When will we get to the rainforest? - Herkermer Homolka, right?
You're not looking for Solomon's city again, are you?
Mr. Homolka was part of a disastrous expedition five years ago.
They were looking for a city called Zinj, but it doesn't exist.
- It does exist! - Three members died from exposure.
- A fourth was somehow shot. - It was an appalling suicide.
Mr. Homolka had to be carried out of the jungle by me.
- I knew he wasn't a philanthropist. - He has done good, mostly for himself.
- Shut up, you filthy... - Filthy what?
Forgive me. All that traveling has left me... shaken.
Think nothing of it. All aboard!
- What's all this stuff? - Courtesy of Eddie Ventro.
A customs guy hit me in the head with a can of peanut oil for stamping visas.
I'm never going back to that country.
You got everything but the balloon and the home entertainment center.
Your boss says "Call me".
You have 11 good guys, significant firepower and significant technology.
Good luck. Bye, Monroe.
- May I? - There's one thing I don't understand.
- If the border's shut, how do we cross? - Luck.
- What's going on? - What the hell is that?
Shit. I thought we'd get farther. I'd put her out now.
- Who's firing on us? - We're violating Zaire's airspace.
She likes bananas? Eat this, darling. She's going to feel great.
Something to keep her calm. Gorilla Prozac.
- Can we make it to Bondo? - We're done.
- What are you doing? - Step aside, please.
Miss Ross. Here.
- Why are they putting on parachutes? - Figure it out.
- This won't work. - I'll take Amy.
- She might get hurt. I can't risk it. - You know how to fly this plane?
The pilot and co-pilot are already gone.
Push me, please.
Harder, please.
You want me to push you too?
See you down there.
- Where's Amy? - Sleeping. She woke up coming down.
- That lady has some set of teeth. - We have to call this off.
- I'm not James Bond. - I'll take care of you.
I don't want you to take care of me.
I'm taking a safari into the Virunga region of the Congo.
If you don't want to go, go wherever.
But this is a dangerous place, and people die here very easily.
Now, excuse me.
Amy? Amy?
Such an extraordinary animal.
Those paintings. Do you think she was drawing something from real life?
- I think she was drawing home. - What about those oval shapes?
- Just a shape she likes. - Perhaps.
- Video game? - It gives latitude and longitude.
- More than that, from the look of it. - Well, it's a gadget. It has features.
- You found someone or something? - A little bit of both.
- Why did you quit the CIA? - I never worked for the CIA.
Of course not. But if you had, why would you quit?
Because they're a loveless bunch of sons of bitches, and I'm not.
Glad to hear it.
- Okay, here we go. - Fabulous equipment.
- I have air-conditioning, too. - Air-conditioners?
- I suppose it is a bit much. - Shit, I'll take one.
Mr. Homolka...
- Please, call me Herkermer. - All right. You can call me Mr. Kelly.
- I wonder what she's about. - What do you mean?
What you're after, I've got figured. What she's after, I don't know.
I'll get you!
I'm helping that young scientist return his ward to the wild.
He says the ape may be able to tell us the thoughts of the wild gorillas.
You're looking for King Solomon's diamonds. The lost city of Zinj.
- I've given it up. - Never. The problem is, it doesn't exist.
Solomon must have got his diamonds from Cartier, like everybody else.
You like that, don't you?
Time for Madam Amy's vitamins.
This is Karen Ross. 81452. That is KR81452.
Travis, do you read? Karen Ross, 81452. Houston, Travis, do you read?
I read and see you. Congratulations on crossing the border.
- I have a signal from the power pack. - Good. Find the laser, you find Charles.
Let's hope so. Tomorrow we enter the rainforest.
Karen, I've had those images of the creature analyzed.
- What is it? - It's something new, but gorilla-like.
- Are you sufficiently armed? - Yes.
The bad news is geo-thermal. You've got to hurry.
The region in the Virungas is bad. The volcanic activity -
- is breaking out of the graph. It'll blow. Could be a week, could be sooner...
- Watch out! - No, dammit! Not again!
I'm terribly sorry.
It's destroyed.
It's completely destroyed.
- What is that? - Full moon. Colobus monkeys.
- That's monkeys? - Mating season.
When there's a moon like that, every monkey for 200 miles thinks he's Elvis.
It's Amy's medical supplies. They can't get wet.
- Shit! Somebody help me. - What is it?
- There's a creature on my... Look. - That's a leech.
- Take it off. - It's your leech, you take it off.
- Need some help? - Here, burn it off with this.
This is disgusting.
Thank you for your compassion.
Here.
- Monroe... - Don't indicate you see them.
Mizumu. The ghost tribe. There are probably 20 of them.
- I only see two. Are they friendly? - They're sensitive. Forest people.
- Why are they laughing? - I told them I was in charge.
- What's so funny about that? - I'm black. I should carry luggage.
He says there's a dead white man with a symbol on his clothes.
Did they say he's dead?
- What does "TC" mean? - TraviCom. The company I work for.
They have many levels of "dead". You aren't dead till you're completely dead.
They haven't moved him. They believe his soul has left his body.
If they move him, his soul will be lost. They're asking his soul to come back.
Where is the man?
It's not him, it's Bob Driscoll. What happened?
Bob?
- Who is this man? - He was on TraviCom's last expedition.
- What happened to him? - I don't know.
Bob?
He's dead.
- That region is uninhabited. - Well, something inhabits it.
We saw the camp destroyed. People dead. A grey gorilla or something.
Two men are missing. Jeffrey Weems and Charles Travis, my fiancé.
- My former fiancé. - We'd better get to him, then.
Beautiful boats. Money's a wonderful thing.
- Give her the banana with the dope? - Yes, he gave it to her.
I know. Shitty Peter.
Hey, what's this?
All the leaves are brown and the sky is grey
I went for a walk on a winter's day
I'd be safe and warm if I was in LA
California dreamin' on such a winter's day...
- What is this Zinj, Mr. Homolka? - I don't know what you're talking about.
It's believed that King Solomon had a diamond mine in a city called Zinj.
Diamonds?
I suppose there's no point in playing stupid.
We shall arrive there together, we shall all be rich.
That's fine with me. But there's no Zinj.
Half the safaris never made it back, the other half came back with nothing.
Yes, but we have a trumping card that they did not have.
- We do? - We do. That gorilla.
- She knows where it is. - The gorilla?
As a young man, I found a book in Soviet Georgia.
It contained a detailed drawing of the city of Zinj.
The drawing contained a peculiar decoration.
An open eye.
Later, on safari, I found this.
It's the same symbol.
Look at this.
The gorilla drew this.
It is the same image. It is the open eye.
That gorilla has seen the city of Zinj.
- And she will take us there! - Have you taken your medication?
Have your laugh, and I will have mine.
Shit...
- What is it? - The signal stopped.
- Does that mean? - It just means the signal stopped.
I don't know what it means.
No problem.
Oh, my God!
- Shoot it! - Amy!
Head for shore!
- How is he? - It's just a big cut. I'll stitch it up.
- What's that? - A plane.
Good luck to them. The Zaire Air Force has got a piece of their ass.
Pitch camp. Tomorrow, Mt. Mukenko.
She's excited. She was born someplace on the other side of this mountain.
Wow, it's beautiful.
Is this your valley, Amy? It is, isn't it?
That's your home.
Pretty jungle, that's right.
- What's she doing? - Yearning for the place in her heart.
- The place in your heart, Herkermer. - You may call me Mr. Homolka.
Come on, Amy, let's go.
- We've lost two porters. Ran away. - And they didn't invite me?
You want your glove? All right, sit still.
This is a fork in the road. We can go left or right.
- The wrong way loses us a few days. - We must follow the gorilla.
- That would be left. - My last coordinates lead this way.
- That would be right. - Amy, Peter, go this way.
Well, I don't have her passion. I'll follow the gorilla.
This doesn't seem like the right way to me.
Good Lord.
- It's that plane we saw burning. - Who were they?
Travis must have sent another expedition.
Looks like a rocket got them. There's no point going in there.
- My God, what a waste of life. - We'd better keep moving.
- Don't move. If you run... - He'll chase me. I read the books.
- You did good. - Where did you go?
I ran away. Sorry.
- He looked right into my eyes. - He's a silverback.
I never thought you could just walk along and see them.
Amy.
Hello. I'm Amy. Good, good, good. Amy.
Let's take this off.
- She doesn't really belong anywhere. - No, she belongs here.
- What the hell is that? - Perimeter alarm around their camp.
But where's the camp, and their equipment?
I don't understand it. There had to be 300 pounds of equipment.
And there's no sign of the bodies.
- It's a dead end? - Maybe, maybe not.
Bingo!
- Son of a bitch! - What is this?
It is the city of Zinj...
...that I have looked for all my life.
See, the eyes.
It is the same.
Kahega, guns up. Stay alert.
Come here, Amy. Stay with me.
First they found the diamonds, Solomon's men.
A diamond mine of incredible bounty.
Then they built the city around the mine, so that it should be protected.
The savagery of the guards was legendary.
They instantly fell upon any thief, any transgressor.
The diamonds flowed to the kingdom of Solomon.
- Why did the city die? - Maybe the mines ran dry.
No, the diamonds are here!
- Monroe, over here! - What is it?
I found this.
Don't go in there. I'll go. Don't be so John Wayne, you could get killed.
I'm not going in there alone, either.
- I must go. - I'll just stay out here with Amy.
Not alone you won't. Kahega!
Stay close together. Homolka...
The same hieroglyphics, over and over.
What do they mean?
Amy, don't wander off!
- Do you speak English? - Yes.
- What's your name? - Claude.
That's an unusual name for somebody from... Where are you from?
- Mombasa. - It's an unusual name for Mombasa.
- Have you ever been to Mombasa? - No.
Then what do you know about it?
I want to go home.
Amy? Amy, come here.
Where are you, girl? Come on, I'm not fooling around.
Amy...
Come here, girl.
Charles!
Charlie!
- What are those holes? - Lava tubes. It flows through here.
This must lead to the mine.
Bring a light.
Here.
Now here. Come on.
Up here. No!
- That's not going anywhere. - Where can they be? What happened?
- Let's get out of here while we still can. - Help me!
- What's that? - Richard!
Help me! Help me!
- Richard! - Let me go! Let me go!
Oh, my God! Something...
- Richard... - No, let's get out of here.
It's okay.
They're some kind of gorillas.
I never saw an animal move like that. They just kill.
That's why the diamonds were never found. The killer ape myth is true.
Bad gorillas.
Let me turn your volume down.
Here's your lovey.
- It's okay. - Mother. Mother.
Yes, you're okay now.
- See anything? - No, but I'm the last line of defense.
Sensor-operated machine pistols are set up, if anything comes within 40 ft.
You really know how to pack.
- I don't see anything. - Put that out.
They're testing their perimeter.
- Are they intelligent? - Yes, but they shouldn't be aggressive.
They're too damn smart. They're out there, but what are they doing?
Monroe!
Get down!
- They're gone. - We're out of here at first light.
I have translated those hieroglyphics we saw inscribed everywhere.
- What do they say? - "We are watching you."
Where are the bodies?
- Have you seen Amy? She's gone. - Along with two porters and Homolka.
- I'm going to find her. - People come first, then gorillas.
We'll retrieve our comrades, then we'll retrieve your missing gorilla. Mount up!
Peter, take this. I don't care if you don't like guns.
- Here it is. They domesticated gorillas. - Domesticated? They're killing a man.
They bred them to violence. They looked for the trait and encouraged it.
Guard dogs who turned on their masters.
What's that smell?
These are the bones of gorillas. Of normal gorillas.
- This one's skull was crushed. - Feel that?
- Everybody okay? - Yeah, let's go.
Don't go this way. It's all caved in.
- I was trying to find the mines... - Be quiet. Got any flares, Kahega?
- What's making my eyes burn? - Sulfur fumes.
- What the hell... - It's the mines!
"We are watching you." It's the trainers talking. The teacher is watching you.
Dead teachers.
Look.
Yes, yes, yes. I knew it was true!
The city of Zinj, the diamonds...
Every word of it was absolutely true.
I'd leave those alone.
- Any other way out of here? - Not that I've noticed.
Help me. Fill up everything.
- You've got to get me out of here! - Take a number.
- But we're going to be rich! - Is that a way out?
- Let's go. - Stay close together.
- What is it? - It's a geode. A giant diamond.
- They cut him off. Kahega! - Check if there's a way out back there.
Jeffrey...
Charlie!
- It's him? - It's him.
Come on.
- Is there a way out back there? - No, nothing.
- We're almost out of rounds. - Buy me two minutes.
Ugly gorillas. Go away.
They don't know what to make of it.
- Amy. - Mother. Mother.
- Peter hug Amy. - Maternal instinct, long may she reign.
- What are you doing? - We're getting out of here.
They're going on the endangered species list.
Come on, Monroe. Move!
- What the hell is that? - The latest thing in communication.
Come on.
Go, Amy!
Keep going!
- Where are they? - I don't know.
Hang on!
Watch out!
- Go, Amy! - Hurry!
- Amy, come on! - You can do it!
- Keep moving. - Head for higher ground.
Get the yellow case from that plane. It's a balloon. I'll get the transmitter.
Amy!
- How close is the border? - Not far.
KR 81452. Houston, Travis, do you read?
Karen, I thought I'd lost you. I sent another expedition.
- Did you get it? - I have bad news. Charles was killed.
Did you get the diamond? Did you?
- Yes. - Good girl.
Do you remember I said that if you sent me here -
- for some diamond, and not for Charlie, I'd make you sorry?
Karen, of course I'm upset.
- But what's done is done. I could... - I know. You need a new cash machine.
What'll happen to the satellite if I put its phone number in the laser and fire?
The transmitter chip has the satellite's number.
It's a 12,000 channel chip. If you put it through the diamond... Karen!
This is for you, Charlie.
Amy!
There you are.
Amy, you saved me.
It's okay.
Thank you.
I love you, too.
Mother?
Oh, I see. It's Africa. It's your mother.
Amy, where did you go?
Good gorillas? What good gorillas?
Handsome fella.
Amy...
- Look at that. - Is that Amy with the...
The silverback. So she's...
I see. I see.
She's home.
- Will she be all right? - They know what to do.
- We've got to go. - Bye, Amy.
Peter, would you do me a favor? Throw this away for me.
You sure?
Ouch.
- There's a wind. - I hope it blows us someplace good.